2008382-chapter-500
Chapter 500: 234 Admitting a Mistake (Second Revision)
Ming Jing smiled and shook her head, pondering for a moment before saying, “It should be probably.”
In her master’s collection of precious scriptures, she found a copy of the Brahma Fire Luo Jiuyao Scripture, which was incomplete as the last three chapters were missing.
The Nine Fire Planets technique is divided into nine techniques: Bodhi, Vajra, Demon Suppression, Prajna, Soul Absorption, Brahma Mantra, Flower Plucking, Longevity, and Compassion.
Each one ranks from low to high, and also represents one’s level of cultivation.
When the Soul Absorption technique is combined with the Brahma Mantra, it can achieve the purpose of controlling a person’s mind, similar to the hypnosis techniques found in modern psychology. However, the difference is that the Soul Absorption technique requires the user to exert powerful mental force to control through a medium. This medium can be anything, such as a leaf or a pen. If the person being controlled has stronger mental power than the user, the user will suffer backlash.
Zhu Xiangxiang was shocked and terrified to see Ming Jing easily controlling Han Yue.
What kind of devil was she that could use such sinister and crooked techniques?
Footsteps outside the door were heard, Ming Jing immediately pulled Qu Feitai behind the curtains, and when they entered behind the curtains, it was a completely different world.
The window was extended outward in a fan shape, with a soft bed inlaid in the center. Outside the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, the neon lights and bustling streets below can be seen from the fifth floor, with the moonlight flowing like water and the noise drifting about.
In a small box next to them were various “little toys” and a stack of small umbrellas, with the dim overhead lights casting an ambiguous glow…
These people would go to any lengths in pursuit of excitement.
The youth was close by, their breaths intertwining, causing a flurry of erratic heartbeats and rapid breathing…
Ming Jing didn’t look up, her gaze lowered, stepping back to put some distance between them.
As the footsteps outside grew closer, Ming Jing’s eyes narrowed, but she didn’t notice the profound, ink-like depths in the eyes of the young man above her.
A “gulping” sound echoed in the tiny, cramped space, the subtle noise unusually apparent.
Qu Feitai’s face suddenly turned red, but it was not visible in the dim light.
He was inwardly annoyed, feeling like a jerk for having such obscene thoughts about Ming Jing, considering it a stain on her.
Qu Feitai’s thoughts raced in a matter of seconds, unknown to anyone, while the man outside had already entered.
“Beautiful lady, I’ve been missing you so much…” The man couldn’t wait to pounce on her.
Zhu Xiangxiang struggled desperately, her heart sinking to the depths of despair, cursing Ming Jing.
However, her struggle was futile in front of the man. When his thick hand touched the delicate skin of the young girl, she felt a chill run through her entire body as goosebumps erupted.
Roll away…
The sound of her wailing heart could not be heard by anyone, her eyes filled with anger and bloodshot, she eventually lost her strength and closed her eyes in despair.
“Young master, I have some pictures here, you can see if you like anyone. There are all kinds of beauties here. If you want, I can even invite the goddess Chang’e from the moon palace for you.” Liang Xiaohong flipped through several pictures on her phone to show him.
As the young man’s finger slid across each picture, he paused on one of them.
Liang Xiaohong noticed the anomaly, and her gaze fell on the picture.
It was a candid picture of a sleeping young girl. Her features were not particularly stunning, but she had an indescribable extraordinary temperament despite her young age. Her slightly mature, lazy beauty coupled with her innocent face created a contradictory, fatal attraction.
Liang Xiaohong frowned slightly, realizing that she had forgotten about this person.
She hesitated for a moment before saying, “Young master, she…”
“What? Didn’t you just say I could choose anyone?” The young man asked with a playful smirk, his mocking gaze clouded with confusion.
“Well… It’s possible, but there’s a problem I’d like to ask the young master first. I heard that Director Yu’s new movie is about to start shooting, do you know if the male lead has been decided?”
The young man’s face darkened instantly: “Don’t mention Yu Dawei to me, I have nothing to do with him.”
The young man’s reaction was like that of a rebellious child, deliberately reacting to the mention of Yu Dawei.
“All right, I won’t mention it.” Liang Xiaohong immediately placated him. If he had directly admitted it, it would have aroused her suspicion, but this reaction made her feel relieved.
Earlier, she had found a moment to ask an industry acquaintance, who was friends with one of Yu Dawei’s assistants, if Yu Dawei’s son had returned to the country. The person had not yet responded.